Текст песни The Fog Remains - Ramirez
Bitch
I
let
it
rain
blood,
foot
to
snow
The
pussy
boy's
don't
get
no
love
Slapped
on
my
hood
and
I
show
you
what's
up
A
clique
full
of
savages
just
out
on
the
run
Embodied
by
evil
and
toting
the
gun
I
lurk
through
the
fog
and
I
speak
it
in
tounges
Body
is
left
on
the
click
of
the
gun
Under
the
bridges,
where
they'll
be
hung
We
out
on
the
West
Side
Where
we
riding
the
buckets
And
roll
down
the
windows
and
hit
with
a
drive-by
All
of
my
killers
just
stand
on
the
sideline
Ready
to
ride,
and
move
through
the
night
time
Moving
in
just
round
a
pound
through
the
pipeline
Fucking
around
and
I
take
out
your
lifeline
Think
i'm
a
bitch,
just
check
out
my
timeline
Die
for
the
realest,
still
repping
the
5 9
Blazing
the
marks
so
close
to
my
side
My
mission
to
kill
them
suckers
and
just
die
Wielding
the
blade
and
scorching
the
fire
Lord
of
the
phonk,
[?]
Walking
the
water
like
I'm
the
messiah
Singing
the
song
that
somebody
cried
Know
that
you
scared
I
see
you
be
spying
All
of
my
shooters
are
ready
for
hire
Toting
that
Glock
Messing
my
way
through
the
flock
Bodies
will
drop
I
will
not
be
stopped
You
fuck
with
the
wrong
one
I
know
you
the
opp
My
soul
resurrected
the
devil
just
bought
See
you
respecting
my
devilish
ways
Plotting
up
ways
so
I
can
get
paid
I
can
tell
that
you
a
bitch
And
I
know
you
that
a
fucking
stain
hoe
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